My Husband is a Ningrat

My Husband is a Ningrat
Season 2's. [Celebrating heartbreak ]



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Author POV.


The morning has come bringing a shimmering light, expelling the remains of the night.


Despite the fight, Rinjani and Kaysan still sleep in the room. Rinjani put Dalilah to be the separator between them. Meanwhile, Kaysan slept behind him.


Rinjani's mouth is stiff, it feels like he prefers to invite Kaysan to fight his mouth. Luckily, now there is Dalilah who became an outlet of his love and his chatty mouth. He ignored Kaysan, though there was a longing to hold Kaysan from behind.


Just like Kaysan, he clumsily had to start in what way. Ever since last night's fight, Kaysan has been plagued with jealousy. Trying to avoid Rinjani, but nowhere else but to be by her side.


When he rolls over, he is actively doing it, although sometimes he still has trouble lifting his head.


Rinjani chuckled, she turned to look at the face of Dalilah. "Lift your face, beautiful. Later you are pug if your nose continues to be bent in bed" said Rinjani while wiping the top of the head Dalilah.


It's a mess with baby language. Rinjani nodded while pointing at Kaysan.


"Wake up your father, and take him for a walk." refer Rinjani to Dalilah's ear.


Dalilah trudged and now he was right near Kaysan. His tiny hands patted Kaysan on the back.


Kaysan smiled, he felt it was a soul call.


Kaysan turned around with a beautiful smile, but his eyes were dark - too many nights. Be surprised, he cried. Making Rinjani laugh, "Why honey, did you see a monster?" rinjani said as she glanced at Kaysan, "We better take a shower and breakfast, after that we go for a walk with om Santosa."


"I'm coming!" kaysan said, as if to make it clear that he will not make Rinjani and Santosa go together.


Rinjani turned around, she held back a smile.


I'm gonna play you, mas! Before I'm gonna get back in your arms.


Rinjani then exits the room to look for Mbok Narsih. It was bathed by Mbok Narsih. Rinjani herself chose to be in the kitchen, making black coffee for Santosa.


"Mr..."


Rinjani turned around, Nakula standing in place.


"What's? Want some coffee too?" rinjani Tawal.


Nakula shook her head, "Mak marahan with Kaysan mas?"


The hot issue quickly circulated to the ears of the child and the other wife of Ayahanda.


"Why really? Did Keenan tell you about Anne?" ask Rinjani. He put his coffee on the table and approached Nakula.


This morning Nakula was supposed to leave for college, but Keenan asked her last night to explain about Anne and Kaysan at the hotel. Making Nakula have to act as a mediator between two hearts that are both burning longing and jealous.


"Mak's still mad?" ask Nakula.


"How do you look?" Rinjani folded her hands and lowered her eyebrows.


"Basic." Nakula wrenched her backpack, "Take my time." - Nakula.


Rinjani chuckles, he holds Nakula back and asks her to tell him a story.


"If you're not angry why you still want an explanation!"


"I want to hear another version. Is it true that Anne just kissed Kaysan's cheek? It was a bad drunk, could Anne have done more than kiss the cheek?" Rinjani raised her shoulders high.


"So you expect Mas and Anne to do that?" Nakula's voice sounded.


"Any!!!" sergeant Rinjani quickly.


"Keenan saw all the events, because at that time he was just a walk out of the hotel. Later that night he wanted to find Kaysan mas, by chance Kaysan and Anne were entering the hotel room. He kneels. You know what? Anne did not dare to meet Kaysan because of that time, Keenan threatened her."


Nakula laughs.


Rinjani's forehead wrinkled thinly, "What's funny?" ask Rinjani.


"Keenan took Anne to her parents' headquarters. And, threatening him would shoot one of Anne's legs."


Rinjani's eyes widened, "Crazy! Where's Keenan?"


"Home, new private tutoring language with Mommy."


Rinjani screeched, "What time will the lecture be over? Go to the mall, together. We make Kaysan's mas dongkol." whispered Rinjani.


"Like to add to the problem!"


"Just try Rahma's sister kissed Sadewa, are you angry? Don't you need time to forgive and accept it again?" cecar Rinjani with a defiant look.


Nakula shook her head, "But we were not encouraged to kiss our girlfriends while still dating. You forgot?" Rinjani is upset with Nakula's answer.


"Morning is already upsetting." Rinjani grumbled as she picked up a cup of coffee that had turned cold.


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In every test, the surprises, hugs and kisses brought to an end by jealousy dimmed everything. Rinjani and Kaysan were still silent even though they were seen together in such a close distance.


Baby and child clothing boutiques, alternately they enter. Rinjani chooses comfortable baby clothes for Dalilah. While Kaysan escorted behind him, marking if the woman in front of him was his.


While in Santosa's arms, he seemed engrossed in seeing the new scenery he had seen for the first time in his life. Until Santosa gave up, his back aches, "I'm tired ndoro ayu, we better have lunch first. Besides, it's time to drink milk."


Kaysan swiftly took over Dalilah, "This is baba, your real father, son." said Kaysan, he held Dalilah in a standing position. Their faces looked at each other. In the focus of seeing Kaysan's mustache, he patted his mustache which instead patted Kaysan's lips.


Rinjani who saw him smiled, "Santosa sir, let them both familiarize themselves. We'd better have lunch together." Santosa picked up Rinjani's groceries.


They walk leisurely among the other Mall visitors. Letting the eyes guess what they see is someone who is real and has shocked the people. A prince who had been wasted and now has returned to the land of Java. Whispers were together, especially when Kaysan was holding a baby that was very similar to him.


Kaysan was indifferent, he still carried Dalilah happily. Occasionally kiss Dalilah's cheek with anxiety. His feelings began to calm down as he had already told the truth. Now, there was only one more thing Kaysan had to do. Improve the situation to be friendly as before.


Arriving at the fast food restaurant, Rinjani chose several main menus. He looked at Kaysan who was not yet deterred carrying Dalilah. Even Kaysan looked cute as he also carried a pink baby bag.


"What would you eat?" ask Rinjani.


"Eat alone." replied Kaysan.


"If I'm not full!" rinjani Tukas. Kaysan smiled, "Like your order."


"What do you want to order, Mr Santosa?"


"Just like ndoro ayu and wrestling prince."


Employees who work as cashiers and recipients of the order are confused to hear the conversation of restaurant visitors in front of him.


The old one is called mas, the young one is called sir. Which husband actually? Where both are handsome all, lucky young mothers this one surrounded by handsome men. As for me, every day smiling kindly, no visitor asked to get acquainted with me.


"Mbak.." call Rinjani.


The employee next to him nudged his co-worker's arm, "Work. don't daydream!"


"Bak is fascinated with Santosa sir huh? He is single, acquaintance of mind." cried Rinjani. Santosa gave a clumsy smile as Rinjani pulled her hand to shake the employee's hand.


"Ocean" said Santosa, introducing herself.


"Delati." reply to an employee named Melati. The two humans in front of Rinjani smiled stiffly, timidly.


"Once again, his acquaintance later. I'm hungry, please make the same order." Rinjani said as she took the money from her wallet.


Melati nodded, she totalled the total sales. And, give him a booking desk.


It is also called fast food, as soon as possible can be served on the table.


"Eat first, let Dalilah be with me."


"Good then, that's what my understanding husband calls." Rinjani replies, he ate a cheese burger voraciously. Sometimes he seduces Dalilah by holding out a burger in front of the Dalilah's tiny mouth.


"Don't tease her ndoro ayu, if Dalilah tambaks it will make her fussy." exclaimed Santosa.


"That's yeah? You are already fit to be a father, Mr. Santosa. Too bad, you have to be my adjutant which means you're just going to be home, looking after me and Dalilah."


Santosa nodded and smiled despite his misgivings.


For a while it seemed that Santosa was in control of the situation. He responded to Rinjani's insignificant rant politely. Santosa was not reckless, he knew Kaysan's temper if he was already furious.


Rinjani has finished her lunch, she takes over Dalilah.


"Jani wants to change Dalilah's diaper and suckle her in a special room. If Rinjani is long, you just wait in the car."


Rinjani picked up the baby bag hanging on Kaysan's arm.


"Santosa sir, please watch over my husband. I'm afraid there will be a sassy girl kissing him again" Rinjani said.


Kaysan just flowered to hear Rinjani's chatter.


"Listen carefully to that Mr. Santosa. Rinjani still cares about me. And, he just thinks of you as his adjutant." Seems to have no shame, Kaysan's behavior made Santosa smile.


"Better wrestling prince soon spent his lunch. Kasian if later ndoro ayu have to wait a long time."


Santosa looked at Kaysan as if Kaysan had lost his mind. He felt himself to mean a lot to Rinjani, so he had to be guarded strictly. While Santosa thought of Rinjani who was far from his supervision.


Happy reading πŸ’š


[All will be discussed one by one, who is Santosa, royal intrigue, etc., there will be his own time to be up. So just enjoy the flow first ]